mila j
i need you i need you
i need you i need you
i need you i need you lemme see
i need you i need you
chris brown
we poppin’ like ayo
all my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
screamin’ like ayo
i’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
fuck ’em both like ayo
i’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
we poppin’ like ayo
ayo ayo
but don’t be actin’ like i need you
tyga
ha
ayy babe this my new shit shit
i’m the black richie rich with the roof missin’ missin’
if it don’t make dollars don’t make sense sense
z z wake up like i gotta get it get it
and i got an engine full of trunk space
i get money three ways fuckin’ bitches three ways
seven different foreigns plus she’s no hablé
but i make that bitch walk for some cheesecake cheesecake
yeah i’m the coldest nigga icy
lookin’ in the mirror like i wish i can be me
she too into me i’m more into money
my hobby’s her body that pussy’s my lobby
i’ma eat it eat it i’ma eat it eat it
i don’t lie hold my dick too conceited
uh told her she’s my wife for the weekend for the weekend
but don’t be actin’ like i need you
chris brown tyga both
’cause we poppin’ like ayo ha yeah
all my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
screamin’ like ayo
i’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
fuck ’em both like ayo
i’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
we poppin’ like ayo
ayo we poppin’ like ayo
but don’t be actin’ like i need you
chris brown
i’m in the rolls you don’t roll right roll right
my chain shine brighter than a strobe light yeah
i’m tryna fuck coco this don’t concern ice
if i motorboat she gon’ motorbike ha
a nigga ain’t worried about nothin’
rehabilitation just had me worried about fuckin’
money decisionmakin’ only worried ’bout stuntin’
she worried ’bout me her nigga worried ’bout cuffin’
i wanna see her body body
then she said get inside of me
i wanna feel you baby yeah
just bring the animal right out of me
we lovin’ she love it
especially when i go down on her
now we fuckin’ she thuggin’
gettin’ loud
chris brown tyga both
’cause we poppin’ like ayo
all my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
screamin’ like ayo
i’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
fuck ’em both like ayo
i’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
we poppin’ like ayo
ayo huh look we poppin’ like ayo
but don’t be actin’ like i need you alright
chris brown tyga
now now i can spot your bitch from a mile away ‘way
valentine in that pussy it’s a holiday
uh you losin’ money i win mills dr j j
she gon’ to follow my lead simon says
paper paper i’m ridin’ ‘scrapers in california ‘fornia
car smell like ammonia we got that stank on us
never been a outkast that stank on ya
from the ghetto but my bitch like apollonia
we in the hood tatted like a mexican
car too fast give a fuck about pedestrians
uh and my section less niggas more lesbians
got your bitch i’m that nigga
chris brown tyga both
yeah we poppin’ like ayo ha yeah
all my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down yeah
screamin’ like ayo
i’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
fuck ’em both like ayo
i’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
we poppin’ like ayo
ayo ayo
but don’t be actin’ like i need you
tyga mila j
yeah this that fly shit i need you
king shit only
drop top no roof ha
i need you
Artist: Chris Brown Tyga
Year: 2015
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 410